one of the rare time when im already at home.
holiday seems to be more hectic when during school time.
well,it's not really consider a holiday since im like working?

im glad i went to church this sunday.
pastor kenny was the speaker.
my favourite(:
the sermon was about turning children and father heart towards each other.
certain behaviour or action that may seems insignificant can have a great impact.
i will TRY to respect authority.

*brb,sze jiejie buy food over*

back(:

1st GB parade after so long early in the morning.
played capt. ball using rugby ball and some game that the girl taught.
so fun luh.
been a while since i run/play so much(:
and and my squad won the best squad for this sem.
congratz girls.

went bugis with lala after GB as she want to buy shoe.
walk to cityhall for mini gb meeting after that and back to bugis to shop again.
went haji lane and bali lane too.
dinner-ed at some cheena place with NICE XIAO LONG BAO(:
found our way to clarke quay as jacintha say there's some bazaar going on.
met sherm for supper after his work as lala went off first.
home-d after that.

oh,went to cut my fringe on sun =X
and it's so STRAIGHT luh.
no thank to those who say i look like xiaomeimei >.<

whatever.

i think i had weekday blues.

i need a long weekend.

one that doesnt have any ending.

the poem that pastor mentioned.

If I Had My Child to Raise Over Again

by Diane Loomans

If I had my child to raise all over again,I'd build self esteem first, and the house later.

I'd fingerpaint more, and point the finger less.

I would do less correcting and more connecting.

I'd take my eyes off my watch, and watch with my eyes.

I would care to know less and know to care more.

I'd take more hikes and fly more kites.

I'd stop playing serious, and seriously play.

I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars.

I'd do more hugging and less tugging.

I'd see the oak tree in the acorn more often.

I would be firm less often, and affirm much more.

I'd model less about the love of power,And more about the power of love.

credit :lala